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STRANGE JANGLE
02:38
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Welcome to my strange jangle
Hope you like my new angle
All about spiritual growth
Finding love and universal flow
saw myself through prismatic eyes
then i took some mystic advice
think less, have fun
think less, but don't be fucking dumb
I hope you like my new jangle
Don't wanna be the one you strangle
offering some new perspectives
just a fuck up learning to live
And here is when i turned to magic
There was stupid stuff, I had enough
and then i thought i've just had it
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FIRE THE CHOIR
02:21
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I felt so low
I went solo
I felt tired
so I retired
A golden nap
was all i required
I felt outsider
so I fired the choir
ch: there were breakdowns, meltdowns, oh oh oh
I need a shrink
to talk about some things
I need a drink
to mull over things
All I desired
was to fire the choir
I felt outsider
so i fired the choir
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MORE COMFORTING
02:24
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I've got a plea
for more comfort please
tired of alien feelings
and being an alien being
no more poems on the ceiling
never ever hear from Steven
ch: you might think I'm dumb, hiding from the sun, I'm just carpeting, for the fun - MORE COMFORTING
I've got a feelin'
And it's a dark one yeah
Toss away meanings
I'm gonna build a house around it
A-S-A-P
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STEPSTOOL
01:59
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Oh stepstool
You make me feel cool
You make me drop out of school
So enraptured by you
In a place - where i feel smaller
When I'm with you - you make me feel taller
Oh stepstool
Do you rule?
Rip off T-rex and sing woo-woo
Take places with you
In a place - where I feel smaller
When I'm with you - you make me feel taller
And here is when
you laid down yr axe (maybe i say 'ass')
There you were on yr knees
I was laying on my back
We could make a perfect chair, yeah
We could make a perfect chair, yeah
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THE DAY I BECAME A DICK
02:10
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On the day
I became a dick
I got sick of
Holding it in
Felt so used
Sorta abused
So I got an attitude
On the day
I became a dick
I got sick
of how it is
The Mask came off
People wanted me to stop
I was open to love
On the Day
I became a dick
I got sick
Eating from Trash Bins
I was so nice
So polite
but now i write punk songs
Not a cry for help
Doing it for my health
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SUBDUED AT THE VCU
03:25
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So subdued at the VCU
There was something wrong
So I hid in my room
All my friends were clowns
and kinda cruel
I was trying to be
Something meaningful
refrain: There was no magic happening. It's true.
So subdued at the VCU
Something was so wrong
I couldn't enjoy my fruit
I was definitely sad
I missed out on my youth
I was trying to be
Something meaningful
bridge: here's the part where I'm thinking thoughts, Been so low, and thinking a lot.
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